index | archives | notes Sunday, Mar. 18, 2012 12:46 a.m. << [ Gaining Attention ] >> He climbs into bed next to me, and under the covers I whisper, "Tell me I'm pretty." "No," he says right away, "I won't tell you that," and my heart sinks. This is it. He's tired of me and my bullshit attention-seeking antics and none of it is cute anymore. I whimper. "Because you're fucking gorgeous," he says, and he pulls me close. "You're so fucking pretty." All the little things I want to remember before I poison this, too. << | x | >> whatiscopyright.org